Luyện nghe bài hát Advent Of Insanity

A sea echoes softly
song echoes through your mind,
leaves you thinking of
and the you left behind.
Come turn your head to the
that fills enchanted sails,
and you to your destiny
as silent wail.
A sad lament for
in the hand of fate,
your future stands the prow
your past in the wake.
What chance is there for
when madness the helm,
and steers you on a
to his lonely realm?
Watch the seagulls fly
and in the play,
Yet even angels and still
nothing up they say.
There are things far more
that haunt the air,
the serenade a warning
telling
"Beware- the waves upon the
are ripples in your mind,
and the cast by nature
show the you may find.
As flow because they know
they must join the sea-
thus you be carried on to
meet destiny."
Do Dark Dream Of Nightmares?
Standing on a shore-
this coastline,
it cold comfort.
Very more than the sky
for a
the for my bed.
THE SISTERS OF
"Thethreads the loom of life
have foreordained your here,
so not mannikin of mankind
dry your puppet-tears."
Unanswered
how play on my mind,
now that darkness is and
still there's no of my guide.
Either I have been
they have me to die,
or still at this moment he lies-
an unwitting by brigands attacked,
left naked and with a knife
in his back.
terrors return to me now,
from the rand stench of in
the on my brow.
and despair are to me
and kin,
seduced into
my begins.

"Welcome - to my domain,
I been biding my time.
Watching and -
but now you are mine.
Weaving the web entwines you,
like a puppet you on the end
of your 'till the end of
days."
Daylight flees as night chase
I'm held in dank embrace,
I smother in his caress -
the sum of all my worthlessness.
I have been told to thank the
for all that He send,
but if should come to meet me -
must I him as a friend?
Now I see that this is
a test of my -
has God me?
When sings his lullaby a
nightmare filled unknown things -
to cast on my sanity.
Faith to flounder in
a torn apart,
my thoughts move in time
the of my heart
A of habit
I make prey,
faith and fire cannot
hold at bay the beast
me -
the end near.
My keeps no secrets -
he knows I fear.
Flying so on the wings
of a dream,
over mountain and -
river and stream.
While the creatures that
off the I invent
my arrival with evil intent.

"Welcome - to my domain,
I been biding my time.
Watching and -
but now you are mine.
Weaving the web entwines you,
like a you play on the end
of your strings the end of
days."
So in twilight world that
amidst life and death I dream,
and in fitful slumber no-one
mjy silent screams.
Except the head that stares
with and lifeless eyes,
its totem glaring as it mocks
my cries.
Now I see this quest is
a test of my -
has God me?
When maddness sings his a
filled with unknown things -
to aspersion on my sanity.

form surround me
casting in the night,
I feel their upon me-
their faces in the light.
Somnambulistic come
to prey my fears -
as peals of laughter
in my ears.
Startled I waken my
sleep,
though and shaken
I to my feet.
Still my memories me -
like they appear,
forever to me when
darkness near.

"Welcome - to my domain,
I been biding my time.
Watching and -
but now you are mine.
the web that entwines you,
like a you play on the end
of strings 'till the end of
days."
Then fleeing from the
at the night I leave,
the remenants of reality
me the trees.
Waking in the of dawn I
pray God will send -
his now to guide me
through this night-time end.
Now I see that quest is
a test of my
Has God me?
When madness his lullaby a
nightmare with unknown things -
to aspersion on my sanity.